Yue Qianlan's eyes are full of pity. She releases Jun Moyuan's hand and slowly walks to the stretcher and squats down.
She looked at Qiu ling'er's pale face and sighed: "Why are you so stupid? Why did it come to this? "
About the tragic past of Qiu ling'er, as early as when Yue Qianlan met her in Lincheng, he knew all about it.
This is a very poor woman.
Yue Qianlan asks Yushan to get a basin of water and a kerchief. She cleans the blood stains on Qiu linger's face herself.
Yushan is helping.
Then let two servant girls, for autumn Ling son changed a set of clean clothes.
Everything is in order. Yueqianlan stands up slowly, looks sad and looks up at the dark night sky, and slowly closes her eyes.
"Prepare a coffin for her and bury her. Remember to find her family and let her hide with them."
Yushan answered immediately, and immediately told someone to do it.
Jun Mo yuan came over and rubbed her frown: "this is the way she chose, you don't have to blame yourself."
At the beginning, Yue Qianlan didn't want Qiu linger to die at all
so she sent a lot of secret guards to protect Qiu linger.
But autumn spirit son but still died, those secretly protect her safety, didn't even have time to move.
She was not killed by others, but mourned for her own death.
A trace of hatred flashed at the bottom of the moon's blue eyes. She clenched her teeth slightly and said in a low voice: "you are cold It's really heartless What happened in those years was that he and the sixth prince had done wrong, but he didn't feel guilty at all. He even let other men play with Qiu ling'er. With her strong temper, she will never survive. "
Jun Mo yuan slightly squinted and sneered.
"He It's always been the case. Over the years, in order to win over the fifth and sixth younger brothers, he encouraged them to make mistakes while acting as a good man to give them advice. Therefore, he connived at them more and more fearless, relying on the status of Prince in Kyoto City, wanton. This piece by piece, the prince has a good memory for him
The month thousand LAN nods, looking at the autumn spirit son's corpse to be carried away.
She took out a prepared letter from her arms and handed it to Yushan.
"Let's find a way to send this letter to King Jing, and let him see it with his own eyes..."
Without hesitation, Yushan immediately took the letter and returned it.
Jun Moyuan doesn't ask Yue Qianlan what letter he wants people to send to Jun Lengyan. He sits on the seat, holding a cup of tea and drinking tea slowly.
Yueqianlan's heart is depressed because of qiuling'er's death. She feels uncomfortable and hates it. She wants to let Jun Lengyan die immediately.
She clenched her fist and breathed a sigh of relief.
Jun Moyuan reaches over and pulls her over.
Yue Qianlan was surprised, and the whole person was dragged by him to sit on his leg.
"Well, don't be angry. It's not worth it if you get sick from it?" His arm around her waist, the ground advised. Yueqianlan's body, gradually soft, slowly nestled in his arms.
"I really can't believe that Jun Lengyan How can you do that to Qiu ling'er. If he doesn't care about her and hates her, there's no need to destroy Qiu ling'er in this way. It's OK to give her a sword, but he won't kill her, even if he wants to torture her... "
"Do you still understand Qiu ling'er's mind?" Jun Mo yuan pursed thin lips, meaning to point to say.
The moon thousand LAN is tiny a Zheng, she frowns: "is she really in love with Jun Leng Yan?"
"If we didn't fall in love with her, why didn't she leave the palace with all her body? If not, why does Jun Lengyan treat her in this way, she can't stand it and chooses to bite her tongue and commit suicide? Xiao yue'er, maybe death is a relief for her. You should also be relieved... " Jun Mo yuan raised his hand, gently touched her delicate ears, whispered.
The moon sighs.
"I think of that possibility, too. Maybe, as you said, this is the best ending for her However, I will not let her die in vain... "
"So, you sent a special letter to Jun Lengyan?" Jun Mo yuan slightly pick eyebrow, low voice way.
The month thousand LAN Mou light tiny Mi rises, a put on cold light a flash but pass.
"Yes A very special letter. A letter that can make you feel miserable... "
Jun Mo yuan's eyes brightened, and he asked with a smile: "is it related to the fourth brother's biological mother?"
Yueqianlan looks up at him, with the smile of his mouth, she also smiles.
"It seems that nothing can be concealed from your eyes I also want to give you Lengyan a taste of pain... "
Jun Mo yuan hugged her tightly in his arms, thin lips gently kiss her forehead.
Then he picked her up in his arms.
"It's late at night, and it's time for us to sleep."
Yueqianlan's hand, grabbing his clothes, shrunk in his arms and nodded slightly."Yes, it's late at night. It's time to rest. But someone is destined to stay up all night.... "
The gentleman Mo yuan ha ha a smile, can't help but bow a head, kiss her lip petal.
"After one night, maybe it's all over."
Then he went back to the prince's residence with yueqianlan in his arms.
They are all looking forward to tomorrow.
Because, after planning so long, Jun Lengyan There's no way back.
……
Under the dark night, King Jing's residence is thick and deep.
The people in the mansion are dead and sick. They are dead.
The backyard was quiet and dark.
Those concubines see Lin ruoer and Yue Qinghua, as well as Qiu linger, who was once the only favorite. They are almost dead and can't walk.
A burst of fear, they should have been completely out of love in this night. They heard that they didn't know how to offend King Jing and died miserably.
The favor of the past, such as the past, is nothing left.
It turns out that the servant girls in qiuling'er yard are also dead, and the sales are full of endless desolation.
How glorious it used to be, how defeated it is now.
The concubine in the backyard was more and more frightened, and did not dare to touch King Jing's brow.
All of a sudden, there was a flash of lightning in the sky, and then the thunder broke out.
People who are scared to death are scared to hide in the house and dare not go out again.
After a while, it rained heavily.
Jun Lengyan is sitting quietly in the hall of the front yard. He slightly raises his eyes and looks at the big raindrops outside the door.
A gust of wind, blowing from the door, the body gushed a cold.
Suddenly, someone came running towards him in the rain.
He pursed his lips and watched quietly.
The bodyguard was wearing a coir raincoat. He didn't dare to go inside. He was afraid that the cold would rush to Jun Lengyan. He knelt down at the door and took out a letter from his arms.